Bundle of joy

euporhia swept in

Taking his soul 

He’ll lie here and watch

The leaves fall

From the bosum

Of its sadness

Stripping bare the world

Revealing the joy

The words inside 

The laughter for all

The gentle touch 

The soft lips

pretending to sleep

So she can strip

With her desires 

To show him the branch

Where knees can touch 

Where skin can kiss

While  eyes watch 

Reality pass by

Within the circle

Of his hearts 

Bundle of joy 

Francie McGivney 18 April 2015 


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